This is a song about "Welcome to my rap game it s real this is survival of the fitest do or die i m a reaper so u best fear your doomsday of facing me is drawing near"

Is it me or is it you?i dont have a clue,all i know we die trying

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone

The shit you do to me is no fault of your own,

I play the best of my game, it blasts through a tape cassette,

I say i put it so deep now she a cone head

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

Wale and we are not the same

Cause this is the rap game.

I play the best of my game, it blasts through a tape cassette,

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

Do i long to live, or do i long to die? my life is caused to lie.

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die